I wanted to laugh. My males at least were doing well to keep themselves from flinching. Although Kide looked a little green around the gills so to speak. I nudged Zara next to me. My chin lifting to motion for my own meat. She handed it over wordlessly and Ilaughed as I flashed my fangs. Zara moved away from the action. Her own instincts telling her I was dangerous.
She and the others knew I kept my fangs to myself. There were plenty of those willing to offer a vein. Even more who were not willing but had broken the law. Break the wrong law and you would find yourself in Royal custody. I licked at my fang and saw the whole group shiver collectively. I gave them all a disappointed look.
"We know you are hungry, Your Grace," Mya pointed out around a mouthful of food.
"So what?" I asked. All decorum gone. The males here did not care. Many of them had already seen me at my worst.
